Chapter One
Pleasure Cruise
“Are you traveling across the Atlantic Ocean for pleasure, or are you with your parents?”
The two girls laughed at Scott’s joke, gripping the ship’s rail with one hand and holding their hats down on their heads with the other to prevent the breeze from blowing them into the sea. He silently thanked the gusts for pressing their soft pastel blue dresses against their bodies, revealing the shape of their breasts and hips.
“For pleasure,” said the taller girl with the sun-bronzed hair tossing in the wind. “Our parents were supposed to sail to Scotland with us, but father took ill and mother stayed home with him in New York. Our aunt will meet us at the dock in Glasgow.”
Scott extended his hand. “I’m Scott Cailean, just graduated from medical college, the class
